ZHAO HAO RETURNED TO THE MANSION, AND UNDER THE LEADERSHIP OF LI HONG, HE CAME TO THE PLACE WHERE THE SUBORDINATES WERE STAYING, AND SAW LIANG LIE AND OTHERS WERE LYING ON THE BED HUMMING AND CHIRPING.

Especially Liang Lie, one arm was drooped, and his legs were broken, although the injury was not fatal, but in this era, if Zhao Hao had no life treatment, Liang Lie could only spend the rest of his life on the sickbed.

He stretched out his hand and shook it, took out a bottle of Jin Chuangdan and a bottle of Xiaoquan Dan and handed them to Li Hong, asking him to take medicine for everyone's injuries one by one, and secretly performed 5 life healing techniques on Liang Lie, which finally made Liang Lie regain his vitality.

The housekeeper of the Yanwang Mansion personally led more than 20 people to follow and move, leaving a sentence before leaving.

"Spread the words of King Yan, the children of the clan, don't dare not obey the Zongzheng Society, if the prince insists on going his own way, these things will continue."

The Zongzheng Society will never allow the children of the clan who do not follow the rules, otherwise the children of other clans may follow suit, so that the Zongzheng Society will completely lose its binding force.

Zhao Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and his heart was full of thoughts.

This Great Song Dynasty is really rotten to the extreme. The emperor is drunk and dreams of death, the wind and snow, the princes of the clan not only oppress and deprive the people, even the interior of the clan is extremely dark, the civil officials are high and powerful but do not want to serve the country, but fight for power and profit, loot the people, plus the eunuchs are in power, bewitching the king, the military discipline of the warriors is lax, and the training is wasted, this prosperous era of cooking oil with fire will be trampled and crushed by the Hulu in the north sooner or later.

He was just a child of the clan who had come out of the seven suits, and the prince personally sent someone to teach him a lesson, which shows how depraved the younger brother of this official family is?

But what is he doing now?

He turned around and asked, "What do you think?" ”

Before the words fell, Lu Zhishen had already replied first: "Whoever cares about the king of swallows and birds, call back first!" ”

Wu Song didn't answer, but pulled out his long knife with a snort, indicating his attitude.

Fang Baihua also drew his sword and sneered: "The master is reasonable, fight first and then speak!" ”

"Wait!"

A delicate voice came, and everyone turned around, only to see Liang Hongyu striding over.

Yesterday, Xiao Cuixiang successfully bewitched Zhao Ji, and Zhao Ji expressed interest in Liang Hongyu, Zhao Hao was unwilling to include this heroine who was famous in history into the harem by Zhao Ji, so he took off his lowly status, and made his house with Fang Baihua as a companion, and entered the house for only half a day, but everyone knows her skills, but she is also very respectful.

"When the son first entered Bianliang, he worked hard to gain the trust and favor of the official family. That King Yan is the brother of the official family, if he directly conflicts with it, I am afraid that he will be the enemy of the entire clan, and if the official family is alarmed, I am afraid that the prince will give up his previous achievements...... The slave maid also asked the son to think twice, don't fight for a moment! ”

Liang Hongyu's voice was not loud, but her sentences were sonorous and powerful, which made everyone bow their heads and ponder.

Liang Hongyu is right, no matter how favored Zhao Hao is, he is a newcomer, and he is just a clan except for Qifu, and that King Yan is Zhao Ji's younger brother after all, the difference between this intimacy is too far, if it is a direct conflict with King Yan, I am afraid that all the efforts made in front of him will be in vain, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"A gentleman's revenge may not be a gentleman's behavior, but it can also follow the way of a villain."

Just when Zhao Hao was hesitating, a shrill voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

Zhao Hao slowly turned his head, unconsciously showing a puzzled look.

Don't quit...... Michicho Aoki!

Perhaps the castration stimulated him too much, and the failure of the Fang La uprising made him even more disheartened, along the way, this obscene Aoki Taoist has been extremely low-key, hidden among the house slaves, and never mixed with Zhao Hao's actions, so that Zhao Hao almost forgot the existence of this person.

Man, without that thing, it's like losing his life, Zhao Hao naturally understands his feelings, but he has always been disgusted with this person, so he doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

Moreover, he had asked Fang Qifo what was the use of keeping this person by his side, and Fang Qifo replied, "This person is shameless enough, and extremely forbearing, and the son enters Beijing, maybe he can use it." ”

It's just that Zhao Hao never felt that this guy who was not high in intelligence and force could help him.

"If the son wants to become a big thing, why be careful? Why can't the prince be the king of Yan, and why can't he be the housekeeper of the palace of the king of Yan? You can't do it with a gun, you can also use a cold arrow, as long as it is handled properly, even if the king of Yan knows that it was done by the son, but there is no evidence, what can he do? If the son fights openly, it will backfire, but if he does not fight, the enemy will think that the son is easy to bully, I am afraid that he will get an inch, step by step, so the son can not fight openly, but must not give up the secret fight, otherwise there will be no peace! ”

Although this guy has become a eunuch, but when he talks at this time, he is all the way, if it weren't for the long beard on his face that has fallen off, and he has a duck voice, he also has a bit of a fairy wind bones.

Zhao Hao pondered slightly, nodded and said: "The Taoist is reasonable, I will wait and go back to the lobby first, so that we can discuss our livelihood." ”

……

Shenxiao Wanshou Palace.

In the main hall, there are nine rows of red candles, the candles flicker, the light smoke is wafting, and sometimes a crisp sound bursts, reflecting the empty hall more and more silent.

In the center of the main hall is a three-legged covered gossip furnace more than eight feet high...... The top is hollowed out according to the image of the gossip, and a faint white smoke continues to emerge from the hollow.

I saw a middle-aged Taoist priest in his forties, wearing a gossip purple silk fairy robe, holding a whisk in his hand, sitting cross-legged on a purple futon; Beside him, a Taoist priest in his twenties, dressed almost the same as the middle-aged Taoist priest, was also sitting cross-legged, it was Wang Wenqing.

The middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes suddenly widened slightly, and he asked Wang Wenqing, "Are you sure that junior brother wants to help that Zhao Gongzi?" This person has no roots and no foundation, what is the use of helping him? ”

Wang Wenqing's eyes showed an awe-inspiring look and said: "The Manchu Dynasty civil and military, either sycophants, or vain names, I hate it very much, but that Zhao Gongzi, who is kind by nature and has great wisdom, I expect that he will have a great future, and he is really a strange ...... I hope that the senior brother will not shirk. ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest closed his eyes again and sighed slightly: "Okay, senior brother, I have a hunch that the opportunity for feathering is not far away, and the Shenxiao faction is all on the junior brother, so I will listen to the junior brother." ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest was none other than Lin Lingsu, who had almost destroyed the entire Central Plains Buddhist inheritance, the great master of the Shenxiao faction, who was given the name of Mr. Tongzhen Daling by Zhao Ji, Mr. Yuan Miao, and the title of Jinmen Yuke.

Outside the gate, there was the sound of footsteps, the two of them stopped talking, their eyes were slightly closed, their expressions were solemn, in the smoke, like a fairy descending to earth.

Zhao Ji, who was also wearing a Taoist robe, let Liang Shicheng and others wait outside, and the sleeve robe fluttered in, which was also quite a bit of a fairy wind and bones.

Seeing Zhao Ji coming, the two only greeted them with Taoist courtesy, without much humility.

Zhao Ji slowly sat down on the futon in the middle, and was just about to meditate and cultivate, but he saw the two of them looking at him with a smile, and he was surprised to ask, "The two gentlemen seem to have something to say to me?" ”

The two of them saluted together: "Congratulations to the official family, congratulations to the official family!" ”

Zhao Ji became more and more confused, and asked, "Where does the joy come from?" ”

Lin Lingsu said with a smile: "The ministers and junior brothers have calculated many times, and the official family has been protected by the body protection god, and from then on, all diseases will not invade, and disasters will not be approached." ”

Zhao Ji was overjoyed, but he couldn't believe it, and asked, "Where is the Dharma Protector?" ”

Wang Wenqing smiled slightly and said: "Zhao Hao, the son of the clan, was originally the heavenly protector Marshal Wen, who was in charge of suppressing evil and eliminating evil, and avoiding disasters. ”

Zhao Ji was dumbfounded when he heard this, his face was full of incredulity, if it weren't for what the two immortals said, they would have been pulled out and beheaded by the others, and Zhao Ji asked in surprise for a long time: "Is this matter serious?" ”

Wang Wenqing said indifferently: "The official family can announce that Zhao Gongzi will enter the palace tomorrow, and let him treat the disease and relieve the pain for the official family. ”

Zhao Ji saw that Wang Wenqing said so surely, he already believed seven or eight points in his heart, and most importantly, he subconsciously hoped that what Wang Wenqing said was true.

……

Inside the Yanwang Mansion.

Zhao Yu, the king of Yan, was walking his horse in the back garden.

The Great Song Dynasty lacked horse farms, the sixteen states of Youyun were in the hands of the Liao people, and the Hetao area with fertile water and grass was in the hands of the Xixia people, so it has been in a dilemma of lack of horses for more than 100 years. In recent years, the Western Xia has weakened, coupled with the great victory of the Western Army over the Western Xia people last year, the control of the market horses is not so tight, but it is still difficult to buy a real BMW.

The horse under Zhao Yu's crotch is as high as eight feet, the whole body is snow-white without a single miscellaneous hair, nicknamed Xuehua Cheng, which was purchased by Zhao Xiaoqian, the king of Jinkang County, and was dedicated to him, and his status at that time was like millions of luxury cars in later generations, which made Zhao Yu very happy.

Behind him, a group of people in green clothes and small hats, followed on foot, also looking proud, proud of the strong horse of the head of the family.

Zhao Xiaoqian also rode a jujube red horse more than seven feet high, accompanied by him, chatting all the way.

Zhao Xiaoqian held the reins and smiled at Zhao Yu: "Forgive that Zhao Hao, even if he eats the leopard's gall, he doesn't dare to clash with the Yan Wangfu, so many times to suppress it, that kid is naturally convinced, otherwise how will the prestige of the Zongzheng Society be maintained in the future?" ”

That Zhao Yu smiled coldly and said: "Ignorant child, he dares to compete with the Zongzheng Society, if it weren't for the same sect, he would have found a reason for him to have no foothold in Bianliang." ”

Zhao Xiaoqian's eyes crossed a trace of melancholy: "This shaft is very smart, the 'heaven and earth' is now taken care of by the official family, and the business is becoming more and more popular. ”

Zhao Yu showed a displeased look on his face: "No matter how favored the vertical son is, he is only out of the seven-service clan, how can my official brother be so unreasonable?" ”

Zhao Xiaoqian laughed and didn't dwell on the matter anymore, but discussed the horse book with Zhao Yu.

At this moment, a house slave rushed over in a hurry and shouted: "His Royal Highness King Yan, woe, woe......

Zhao Yu was startled, almost fell off the horse, raised the whip and whipped at the slave: "Damn slave, what is the trouble, such a fuss?" ”

The slave was hit with a blood mark on his face, and cried: "The old housekeeper was killed by someone at some point, and his body was thrown on the corner of the street, and the people of the Imperial City Division were alarmed, so please send someone to check the body." ”

"What?"

Zhao Yu and Zhao Xiaoqian's faces changed greatly.